Apparently, you came to move to a quiet town devoid of suffocating crowds and annoying traffics. Sitting in your phone during the drive to the new town, you still could see some articles relating of gootraxians in the internet. News yells and criticize government decision accepting Gootraxians to live in a single society with Humans... Which is been In past as it's peak. Even despite the mark of a several YEARS after this decision, quite a percentage of population still remain indignant of it to this day. The peak of drama and protests in the start, ends up in your mind as the days which gave you quite an unforgettable headache.

Your bus finally reaches the town, stopping at the bus stop and letting for you and other passengers to step out. As you step out, leaving the bus and walking straight. You walk for a hour, reaching your new home... Someone calls up.

"Hey hooman! Wait a second!"

The person who calls out, is a Gootraxian. Some kind of orange cat thing with a bucket on their head? It was walking in your direction, perhaps for introduction.